I Can Extract Attributes

Although Tang Yongye cleared the level, he was qualified to enter the next level because he took a long time.

Except for a few people present, who knew about Tang Yongye's breakthrough, the rest did not know.

They all thought that Tang Yongye had a bad luck and passed the customs when the puppet failed.

And Tang Yongye was naturally too lazy to explain.

"The second stage of the competition, qualifying, duel by lot."

As Yang Zhong's voice fell, fifty people stepped forward to draw lots.

The final round of challenges also kicked off.

This is about whether or not to enter the inner sect, so everyone is working hard.

Swords, lights, swords, shadows and shadows on the arena, and the fight was unstoppable.

Soon, it was Yang Tianjue's turn.

The one who absolutely fought against Yang Tian was a sixth-level martial artist.

When the man saw that his opponent was Yang Tianjue, a wry smile appeared on his face.

He knew that he was not Yang Tianjue's opponent, but he didn't want to admit defeat directly.

"Senior Brother Yang, please point out more..."

"roll!"

Before the word 'teaching' was spoken, a strong wind swept across him.

With a bang, the huge sole kicked the man's chest.

This person was kicked out like a meat bullet.

After landing, he vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"It's a waste, and it's also worthy of my advice."

Yang Tianjue arrogantly glanced at the fainted man and ignored him.

In the first stage, he was suppressed by Shi Hao and Wu Zhiying, completely lost his radiance, but he was full of anger.

This man unfortunately became his punching bag.

His eyes swept across Tang Yongye in the crowd, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned and walked off the ring.

"This Yang Tianjue is too cruel."

Yang Tianjue's ruthlessness made many people not agree, but no one dared to say it.

Over the years, Yang Tianjue has relied on the relationship of the elder Yang Zhong to make a fortune in the outer sect, but he is very arrogant.

Soon, Shi Hao and Wu Zhiying both appeared.

Shi Hao's opponent simply conceded defeat.

On the contrary, it was Wu Zhiying's opponent, a warrior of the eighth level.

Wu Zhiying was like a mass of fluff, unpredictable, and after a few flashes, the opponent was beaten without the strength to fight back, panting, and the successor was powerless.

"Sister Wu, I admit defeat."

The eight-level warrior man sighed and could only admit defeat.

"Acceptance!"

Wu Zhiying cupped her hands, turned and walked off the ring.

"This Wu Zhiying has amazing body and martial arts skills."

Tang Yongye looked at Wu Zhiying and was secretly surprised.

That martial artist Yazhong was in Wu Zhiying's hands, like a child who was powerless to fight back.

He didn't see Wu Zhiying's real means at all.

It can be seen that this second foreign sect is not a false name.

"No. 7, No. 41 is on stage!"

As the referee's voice fell, Tang Yongye stepped into the ring.

The one who fought against him was a martial artist of the sixth level of martial arts.

This person Tang Yongye knew, named Lin Dong, had bullied his predecessor.

"Tang Yongye, why are you a waste? Forget it, just admit defeat, I don't want to waste my energy on you."

As soon as Lin Dong came to power, he couldn't help laughing when he saw that his opponent was Tang Yongye.

In his eyes, full of contempt.

After speaking, he wanted to turn around and get off the ring.

"Huh? Why don't you admit defeat?"

Lin Dong glanced at Tang Yongye, and found a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at him like a clown, and didn't mean to admit defeat.

This kind of gaze made him very uncomfortable.

"Yo, it seems that you trash, you stepped on the shit and transported it to the second level, and then you forgot that the sky is high."

The corners of Lin Dong's mouth evoked a cruel arc,

"Alright, I'll use you as a sharpening stone today to move my muscles and bones."

shit luck?

Tang Yongye was a little depressed when he heard the other party's words.

How did you get through the barrier by yourself and became lucky?

"Boy, watch me knock you down with a punch."

Lin Dong waved his fist, smiled, and immediately rushed out of his body, with a sound of breaking wind, and his fist smashed heavily towards Tang Yongye's chest.

This punch did not show mercy.

In his eyes, this punch is enough to solve Tang Yongye.

And Tang Yongye, as if frightened, stayed on the spot, motionless.

"Why didn't that kid dodge, was he scared?"

"I'll just say that kid has no ability to break through the puppet formation at all, but his shit luck is over."

When many disciples saw this scene, they all shook their heads and sighed, not optimistic.

"It's really a piece of trash. It's a shame for the Tang family."

Tang Heng frowned, his eyes full of resentment.

There are so many people around, and the most important thing is the elders of the inner sect.

If Tang Yongye loses too embarrassingly, he will lose face to some extent.

After all, no matter what, the other party is of the same race as him.

"It's really abominable. If I knew this earlier, when I was in the martial arts pavilion that day, I should have beaten him to the bed."

Tang Heng felt extremely regretful in his heart.

"It's such a cheap piece of shit."

Yang Tianjue sneered in his heart, and decided to wait for this competition to go to the Spirit Beast Garden to settle the revenge of the extortion that day.

His dignity is absolutely not allowed to be provoked by a waste.

Looking at Lin Dong who was killed, Tang Yongye's eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

The ruthlessness of this man completely aroused his anger.

giggle!

The fists were clenched, and the roar of bones sounded.

Then, Tang Yongye punched out.

"Bang!"

The fists collided, and a dull sound rang out.

A tyrannical energy surged away from the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

"Ugh..."

The shrill screams were accompanied by the sound of cracking bones.

Immediately, people saw Lin Dong, who was fierce just now, spitting out blood, like a dead dog, and flew out backwards.

A plop.

After landing, Lin Dong's body slipped three or four meters away, and then stopped.

One punch kill!

This scene surprised many people who looked down on Tang Yongye.

They could never have imagined that Tang Yongye had such a strong strength that he even knocked a sixth-level warrior into the sky with one punch.

"Could it be that this kid didn't step on the puppet formation that passed the shit, but based on his real strength?"

At this moment, many people are beginning to doubt their initial judgment.

"Brother Heng, this kid is much stronger than half a month ago."

The dark boy beside Tang Heng who was kicked back by Tang Yongye looked at Tang Yongye and said solemnly.

Tang Heng frowned slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Obviously, he was also a little surprised by Tang Yongye's strength.

"Hmph, even if he breaks through, what can he do? I think he is at the seventh level of martial artist. It is impossible for him to enter the inner sect with this strength. If I encounter him next, I must teach him a good lesson."

Tang Heng sneered.

Although Tang Yongye's strength was surprising, it didn't attract many people's attention.

After all, there are quite a few people on the scene who can instantly kill the sixth-level martial artist with one punch.

After a few games, it was Tang Yongye's turn.

This time his opponent was another sixth-level martial artist.

This person looked at Tang Yongye with a trace of fear in his eyes.

After all, in the last match, Tang Yongye was a sixth-level martial artist with a punch.

"As long as you don't let it get close, it's not easy to beat me."

The man had a countermeasure in his mind.

"Shh!"

The figure of the man is like an agile ape, jumping quickly and revolving around Tang Yongye.

At the same time, he always observes Tang Yongye's loopholes. As long as the opponent has any flaws, he will use thunder to defeat him.

"This Wang Tian's countermeasures are very effective. As long as Tang Yongye is not allowed to get close, the outcome of this battle will be difficult to say."

Some disciples nodded secretly.

"what……"

But before their thoughts fell, a scream suddenly sounded.

I saw a figure, falling heavily towards the disciples off the field.

With a bang, the figure fell heavily to the ground.

This person is not someone else, it is Wang Tian.

"Hey, another one-shot kill."

Everyone gasped and looked at Tang Yongye with weird eyes.

The first time, they didn't care about Tang Yongye, but the second time, they had to change their minds.

This son is no longer the low-strength waste he used to be.

In the crowd, Zhao Dahai looked at Tang Yongye who walked off the ring from a distance, and frowned.

"When did this kid become so strong?"

He knew about Tang Yongye's strength. After three years of being in the sect, he was only the third-level martial artist.

Did he have any luck?